The red rose of the age of elves

Chapter 56 Big Sister, You Can't

One of Ye Xun Ling's red eyes looked at Mo Ran lightly, and then he posed for the single scabbard.

The single scabbard froze for a moment, the blade shook, and the sword was unsheathed again.

"Are you asking me to command the single scabbard to defeat you personally, as you wish." Mo Ran narrowed his eyes, "Single scabbard, Yan Hui."

The night watchman's figure was hidden in the darkness again, drifting into the trees from time to time. He obviously wasn't going to fight face-to-face with the lone scabbard, and adopted a wretched guerrilla warfare.

Mo Ran fully recognized this point, at least this little elf had a bit of brains and wouldn't just fight recklessly, and he instantly gave Night Watchman a lot of points in his heart.

The blade of the single scabbard shone with a white luster, especially in the dark night. I saw his sword hilt move, driving the blade towards a tree.

A stream of white light passed through the trunk and accurately hit the night watchman hiding in the trunk.

While suffering the pain, Ye Xunling followed the shadow and appeared behind the scabbard alone, and slapped the scabbard with tit for tat, sending him flying.

The physical strength of the single scabbard has already bottomed out, and Mo Ran knows that the level of the single scabbard is level 18, which is two levels lower than that of the night watchman.

"Shadow sneak attack, cannon light cannon."

Mo Ran commanded again.

The figure with the scabbard alone disappeared into the shadows, and appeared behind Ye Xun Ling again, cutting her out with a single sword.

Before the night watchman could react, a silver light appeared on the tip of his sword, and then he shot it with a bang.

The night watchman fell to the ground with a slap, and the lone scabbard dangled down, supporting his body with the scabbard.

"Fortunately, the only scabbard." Mo Ran threw out the elf cube, and the only scabbard caught it, and began to enjoy it.

He then took out a Super Ball, and now that he had some money, a well-made Super Ball was of course better than an ordinary Poké Ball.

The super ball drew a beautiful arc and landed on the night watchman, a red light flashed, and the night watchman was put into the super ball, the ball shook a few times, and then made a crisp sound of clicking.

"Come out." He then released the night watchman, and placed an elf cube suitable for ghost elves in front of him.

The night watchman's red eyes stared at Mo Ran for a while, then took the elf cube and began to eat it.

It's really good to be scary, Mo Ran nodded, because he has more ghost-type elves, and there will be a trace of ghost-type elves on his body, or energy.

This is something that is relatively mysterious. I heard it from a superpower who set up a fortune-telling stall, saying that too much contact with elves of the same attribute, and the trainer himself will have the ability to let that This kind of energy is close to elves, and sometimes, this kind of reaction will appear on the surface of people.

Of course, the elves owned by the superpower are a Hudi and a Yongjila, probably because the two elves are both superpowers, and they have a nagging temperament.

"Let's go, go and pick up the Candlelight Spirit." Mo Ran got up and said, this time it was not a small gain.

Candle Spirit has fought three times, and his level has been raised by one level, reaching level ten. When he saw Mo, he jumped up excitedly, while the other ghost elves ran away when they saw humans.

"Good job." Mo Ran smiled and stroked the candle light spirit, and praised, holding an elf cube as if by magic, and let him swallow it.

He looked around, and although he didn't see any ghost elves in his sight, he knew that they were all watching him quietly.

"Let's go." Mo Ran didn't see the figure of the other Resentful Shadow Doll, and he couldn't help but feel a little pity, but with the harvest of the Night Patrol, it was pretty good.

He turned around, with the Candle Spirit standing on his shoulders, and the Night Patrol Spirit and the sword scabbard floating on both sides, and walked away slowly.

……

The next day, Mo Ran wakes up Ibrahimovic and Agate Jellyfish and introduces the new members to them.

Although the agate jellyfish was very frightened by the night watchman when she saw her, and her tentacles almost cramped, which made the night watchman feel a little bit blue, mushrooms.

However, under Mo Ran's introduction, the night watchman became familiar with the partners in the team.

Mo Ran understands the feeling of agate jellyfish, the skull-like mask and the scarlet one-eyed, it is really frightening to see at night.

He put on his backpack and walked in the direction of Route 120. It would have taken a week for him to regain his foot strength, and the water fleet's communicator didn't give any reminder, and the bell didn't ring, as if he had been forgotten.

If his feet were faster, he might catch up with Ellie's team, which was the second-to-last group to set off.

Mo Ran wiped his mouth and released the elves, preparing them to fight wild elves while advancing.

Ye Xunling suddenly yelled at Zhuguangling twice, Zhuguangling tilted his head with a puzzled expression, what's wrong?
The single scabbard also found something wrong, and the sword was unsheathed, facing Zhu Guangling.

No, to be precise, it should be the shadow of Candlelight Spirit.

"Don't be impulsive, what's wrong?"

Mo Ran stepped forward to stop the attacking behavior of the two elves, and then focused his sight on the candle spirit.

Zhu Guangling looked aggrieved, and for some reason the big brothers and sisters in the team suddenly wanted to attack him, so they almost didn't cry.

"Boy!"

Ibrahimovic showed his silver teeth, and with his howl, an elf slowly floated out from the shadow of the candlelight spirit.

"Grass, Resentful Shadow Doll." Mo Ran cursed in a low voice, "Single scabbard, Night Watcher, go up and ask her what she wants to do."

Even so, Mo Ran couldn't even understand the elf's words.

There is no elf language in this world, and it is really difficult for ordinary people to understand what elves are saying.

There is a piece of news that a Pikachu yelled at his trainer. The trainer thought that there was a treasure or an unknown elf in front of him, but after rushing up, he was torn to pieces by several Kentero with strong territorial awareness.

He was clearly told to escape, but the trainer couldn't understand and move forward. This problem of different languages ​​is really too difficult.

I saw the resentful shadow doll leaning against Zhu Guangling, while the lone scabbard and night watchman were speechless.

Mo Ran looked at the Resentment Shadow Doll, and saw a trace of shyness in her facial expression.

Grass, don't do it.

Mo Ran was dumbfounded, Zhu Guangling was still a child, big sister, how old are you? The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, because the egg group of Zhu Guangling was an amorphous group, and it was the same egg group as the resentful shadow doll.

In theory, no, no, in fact, the two of them can have a baby.

At this time, the single scabbard and one eye turned up, Ye Xun Ling covered his face with his two small hands, but Eevee and Agate Jellyfish laughed.

Resentment Shadow Doll nodded to Mo Ran, and pointed to the elf ball on Mo Ran's waist.

Eldest sister, you want the old cow to eat the young grass, thought involuntarily after the high-level ball clicked.

(End of this chapter)